You closed the spell book, sighing heavily as you pushed yourself off the desk in your seat and rubbed your tired eyes. You stood up and looked at the ceiling, a drink(not the alcohol type of one!) didn't sound too bad.

You stand up, slowly opening the door to your room, trying not to make a sound because everyone was asleep.

You slowly walked to the kitchen, stopped when you saw the kitchen light was on, just shook your head and reached for the doorknob, probably Billie forgot to turn the light off. You carefully open the door to find your father standing in a chair with a cup on the kitchen table and a book next to him. You wonder why he's awake now, but why the hell not? Same brain.

Your father been gone for a while, it affected you pretty much, and your'e still don't trust hım. But he's your dad you tought, he's trying. you still wanted to give him a chance, still wanted to trust hım.

"Hey." Arthur said looking at you lowly as he adjusted his glasses. "Why are you still awake?" He asked, he wasn't angry or upset, it was a genuine question and he was a bit worried. He didn't want you to work yourself much. Little he did guessed that you we're working on magic since he saw your tired eyes and lack of energy.